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i- Self-inflicted
I dream that you hold me,
In my self-inflicted, lonely moments.
All I can think of,
Is how you’d embrace me
To bring back the human in me
The dreamer…the happy.
I’d like to imagine
How I would feel
Once the coldness is gone,
Once I rid myself
Of the bad memories
And their ongoing strain
when the warm arms are around.
I dream that you hold me,
Because that is the closest I could get to you.
